Chapter 27: Average Kissing Skills (n) I am willing to be deceived by you...
Therefore, in You Wu's impression, Ke Yanlou has always been an introverted little madman.
She also knew that the slap was of no use, it was like that six years ago and it is still like that now.
At the entrance of the narrow street, tall buildings stand side by side. Light and shadow pass through the gaps between the buildings, getting shattered and falling on the mottled road surface. The road surface is mixed with some oil residue, reflecting a rainbow on the water.
You Wu looked at the five finger marks on Ke Yanlou's fair face and wondered if he had been too harsh.
Ke Yanlou also leaned against the wall weakly, facing You Wu, with the dead body of Ling Luxiao lying between them, still shouting, "I want water! Another glass! Give it to me!"
Ling Luxiao was not thinking about the consequences of pulling at Ke Yanlou's trouser legs, and looked up at him and said, "Tsk, why are you so stern? I'll continue to tell you about the past between me and Sister Wu..."
That was shit.
Ke Yanlou narrowed his eyes and tightened his hand that was holding the cigarette.
He kind of regretted not kicking the man down the stairs, it would be best if he fell to death.
What Ling Luxiao said the next second ruined the atmosphere even more.
“I need to pee!”
When Ling Luxiao got drunk, he was like a child. He grabbed his belt and started rolling on the ground: "No, I can't hold it anymore, I have to pee!"
You Wu was originally still angry, but after Ling Luxiao's commotion, he simply lost the energy to vent his anger. Just when he was about to bend down to pull Ling Luxiao up and take him to the toilet, Ke Yanlou pulled him up first.
Ke Yanlou seemed to have regained his composure. He was dressed casually today, in a white T-shirt and black pants. He wore a pair of black-framed glasses, and his black hair covered his eyelids. His tired look made him look more youthful.
Ke Yanlou held Ling Luxiao's collar and said to You Wu, "I'll take him to the toilet."
Neither of them mentioned the kiss.
Of course, it was more of a unilateral attack by Ke Yanlou than a kiss.
In fact, You Wu really wanted to ask Ke Yanlou if he was unwilling to give in and that was why he was so persistent.
She was unwilling to dump him.
After all, why should a gifted child like Ke Yanlou, who is capable of being a good student, pick on her?
But before she could open her mouth, Ke Yanlou twisted Ling Luxiao and walked in another direction.
Frankly speaking, Ling Luxiao's figure is rather sturdy, with a bit of a rough, manly look. The tank top can't hide his strong facial features at all.
But now Ke Yanlou was dragging people out like chickens.
Ke Yanlou pushed Ling Luxiao to the bathroom door. Ling Luxiao was unconscious and unbuckled his belt right at the door. Ke Yanlou pushed him away with disdain, "Go in."
Ling Luxiao mistook Ke Yanlou for You Wu, put his hand on Ke Yanlou's shoulder, and said in a familiar tone: "Sister Wu, why don't you come in with me?"
Ke Yanlou drooped his thin eyelids and narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a dangerous look as he waited for Ling Luxiao's next words.
Ling Luxiao said, "Tsk, tsk, "Last time I got drunk you sent me to the men's room, why didn't you do that today? That's immoral, my sister."
Ke Yanlou raised his eyebrows, his cold features shrouded in smoke. He nodded thoughtfully and said in a nonchalant tone: "Has You Wu ever been to the men's restroom with you before?"
Ling Luxiao: "Yes, no, why are you dithering for so long today——"
Before Ling Luxiao could finish his words, Ke Yanlou, with a stern face, kicked Ling Luxiao's knee again.
Ling Luxiao was pushed directly into the bathroom and hit against the wall, shouting: "Fuck - how did I fall into the pit?!"
...
The summer in the mountain city was unbearably hot. The ice cubes in the Coke just taken out of the refrigerator melted into water as soon as they fell into the Coke, diluting the thick black cola.
You Wu hates blow-drying her hair in the summer. When her hair is dry, she will sweat all over. She simply goes back to school when her hair is half dry.
She was in a hurry to hand in her internship report with Chen Jiayu, and they met at the school gate. Chen Jiayu hurried over with an umbrella, her high heels clicking.
You Wu joked: "Why are you still wearing such uncomfortable shoes?"?
Chen Jiayu shook her finger at her: "You don't understand, this is called the man-killing style."
You Wu curled his lips and said, "I think she looks like Nun Miejue."
When You Wu and Chen Jiayu walked towards the third teaching building, they had to pass by the Art College building.
The handsome men and beautiful women from the Art Academy came over like waves, and the stuffy crowd filled the area.
Chen Jiayu used to praise these handsome guys as extremely handsome, but now she frowned and said, "It's true that in the summer, men smell like that, and no matter how handsome they are, they lose points."
Chen Jiayu: "And since I met Mr. Xiao Ke, I now feel that these men are just average looking, average in study, average in acting, and few of them can sing."
You Wu got a terrible headache when he heard the three words "Mr. Xiao Ke".
She hasn't spoken to Ke Yanlou for almost half a month.
The proposal for tandospirone that was stuck was finally approved by her, but the version given was a revised one.
After comparing the optimized and revised proposal, You Wu found that the original proposal was indeed too narrow in focus.
But this revised proposal was not given by You Wu.
In short, because of the passage of this proposal, Chen Jiayu and You Wu had a beautiful internship experience report.
The two were walking towards the teaching building when suddenly screams came from down the camphor road, like the sound of a whistle in a kettle.
You Wu and Chen Jiayu stared into the crowd with empty eyes, and then they discovered that in the center of the crowd stood a slim woman in a pink dress with big wavy hair draped over her shoulders, looking gentle and elegant.
"Oh my god, why is Shen Qingsong coming to our school again? I remember she is not our schoolmate?" Chen Jiayu asked in confusion with a red face soaked with sweat.
The big star surrounded by the crowd waved to You Wu in the crowd, his almond-shaped eyes curved: "Wu Wu! Do you have time to chat for a while?"
...
The air conditioner in Shen Qingsong's business car was turned on very low. Her agent covered her with a small blanket, and she curled up in the blanket like a white rabbit.
Shen Qingsong poured some wine for You Wu, who shook his head and said, "No, I'm not thirsty."
Shen Qingsong smiled and said, "That won't work. We'll have too much to talk about later."
You Wu leaned back in his chair and said calmly, "We don't seem to have a relationship where we can sit down and chat quietly?"
Shen Qingsong lifted the blanket a little, revealing his beautiful skin and collarbone, with a necklace hanging around his thin neck.
You Wu frowned. She had seen this necklace before.
Ke Yanlou bought it from a jewelry cabinet in Macau.
At that time, You Wu was self-righteous and thought that Ke Yanlou bought it for her, but Ke Yanlou just replied to her: "Who said I gave it to you?"
It turned out that the gift was really from Shen Qingsong.
Shen Qingsong spoke very gently: "Look at what you said, aren't we classmates?"
You Wu followed suit and smiled gently, "Yes, we are classmates. What do you want to ask me about Ke Yanlou? Just ask me. I will never hide anything I know."
Shen Qingsong paused and blushed: "My two families are old friends, I know everything about him, I don't need to ask you, right?"
You Wu looked at Shen Qingsong. She stared at this extremely good-looking face on the screen for a long time, then laughed: "What do you want to ask?"
Shen Qingsong was stunned. What she really wanted to ask was Ke Yanlou.
Shen Qingsong's face didn't look good, but You Wu was doing it with ease.
When Shen Qingsong looked at You Wu, he always felt that he saw the shadow of Ke Yanlou in her.
You Wu smiled and said, "You still want to ask Ke Yanlou, right? Then let me make it clear to you today. I have nothing to do with him."
Shen Qingsong snorted and laughed: "When you say this, aren't you speaking against your heart?"
You Wu pursed her lips, feeling that Shen Qingsong's words were like ice cubes rolling on her burning skin, making her feel very uncomfortable.
Shen Qingsong threw out a photo.
In the photo, Ke Yanlou pressed You Wu against the wall, with his thin and handsome hands around You Wu's waist. He seemed to merge into one with You Wu, and the most eye-catching thing was their lips pressed tightly together.
Shen Qingsong was stunned and said, "The kiss was so passionate, someone who didn't know would think we were filming an idol drama. You told me it's okay?"
Shen Qingsong has the temper of a young lady, so her words are inevitably sharp and sarcastic.
You Wu calmly glanced at the photo, which clearly denied what You Wu said, "It has nothing to do with Ke Yanlou."
You Wu just smiled lightly: "You still like to do little tricks behind people's backs."
Shen Qingsong: "What do you mean?"
You Wu shrugged: "Miss, you are really a bit childish."
Shen Qingsong was so angry that his eyes turned red: "Speak clearly."
You Wu: "Don't say that what happened after the college entrance examination has nothing to do with you."
"Boom" a thunder exploded in Shen Qingsong's mind.
You Wu glanced at her, opened the car door, and the hot and humid wind rushed in like crazy.
Before You Wu got off the car, he only said one sentence to Shen Qingsong: "You should go ask Ke Yanlou why he kissed me. Also, please tell him something."
"He's a really bad kisser."
...
But it seemed that Shen Qingsong didn't need to pass on this message, because when You Wu returned home, he found an uninvited guest in the house.
You Wu, with a soft Green Tongue ice cream in his mouth and a bag of Green Tongue in his hand, stood in front of the rusty iron gate for a minute.
Xu Qiongfang invited You Wu in: "What are you standing there for? The ice cream has melted."
Xu Qiongfang waved a palm-leaf fan and gave You Wu a cold look.
You Wu, however, set his eyes on Ke Yanlou who was beside Xu Qiongfang.
Ke Yanlou usually dressed casually, tending to be neat and tidy. The black short-sleeved shirt made his skin look cold and pale, and his hair covered his forehead, which enhanced his good student temperament to the extreme.
Especially now that he is sitting next to Xu Qiongfang, he looks like a good boy.
Ke Yanlou adheres to the identity of an "ordinary classmate" and does not seem to be particularly shocked by You Wu's arrival.
You Wu walked in with the still-cold Green Tongue Ice Cream and asked unhappily, "Why are you here?"
Xu Qiongfang patted the back of her hand with a palm leaf fan: "Why are you talking so harshly? Isn't he your classmate? He even stayed at our house for a night in high school."
Stayed overnight?
It was more than just one night, but You Wu did not tell Xu Qiongfang about this.
Xu Qiongfang asked You Wu why he bought so many green tongues, and told him to be careful not to eat so many green tongues. You Wu's attention was all on Ke Yanlou, so she replied casually, "The supermarket is having a discount, buy five get two free."
After she said that, she stuffed the Green Tongue Ice Cream into the freezer.
Xu Qiongfang looked at You Wu and couldn't help asking, "Why are you so excited today? Your classmates are here, why don't you treat them well? Give them an ice cream, too."
When older people get older, they always think that young people are still children and love to eat snacks.
Xu Qiongfang: "Today I bought groceries and couldn't even carry them. If Xiao Ke hadn't helped me, I wouldn't have been able to carry them. And, I just remembered that Xiao Ke actually lives in..."
Before Xu Qiongfang could finish her words, You Wu's hands, which were as cold as a freezing chamber, grabbed Ke Yanlou's wrists and pulled him out the door.
Xu Qiongfang: "What are you doing?"
You Wu stayed close to Ke Yanlou, smiling slyly: "I will treat my old classmates well."
"Bang!"
The iron door was closed and pieces of rust fell to the ground through the gaps in the door.
Ke Yanlou was pressed against the wall by You Wu. His boneless figure looked lazy and sluggish, completely different from the so-called "outstanding student representative" in high school.
He raised his hands, looking helpless, as if You Wu was bullying him.
But Ke Yanlou knew the whole thing and was waiting for You Wu to fall into his trap.
You Wu stood on tiptoe and grabbed Ke Yanlou's collar.
Ke Yanlou's eyes were empty, Leng Jun's face was calm, but he said something lingering and charming: "Why are you in such a hurry? Are you going to kiss me in the corridor?"
You Wu: "I'm not as much of a jerk as you."
Ke Yanlou raised his eyebrows, thinking that he couldn't live up to You Wu's call of "bastard". He pushed his hips forward lightly, not feeling embarrassed at all and said, "Then you are getting so close to me, are you planning to collude with a bastard like me?"
You Wu felt that she might really be no match for Ke Yanlou, and her face turned red when he said that.
Ke Yanlou looked at You Wu with amusement as he was blushing.
You Wu came back to his senses: "Why did you come to my house? What do you want to see my grandma? Let me tell you, my grandma doesn't like people like you who appear to be good students but are actually bastards behind the scenes."
Ke Yanlou lowered his head and looked at the angry You Wu. He stared at her eyebrows and eyes for a long time, wondering if she had ever looked in the mirror when she was angry.
Being so close to him, it didn't look like she was angry at all, but more like a beautiful woman pouting.
Ke Yanlou acted casually and answered the question irrelevantly: "Are you so anxious to push me out because you're afraid that your grandmother doesn't like me?"
"Your grandma doesn't like me, what about you?"
Ke Yanlou lowered his head, put his hand close to You Wu's earlobe and bit it: "Do you like it?"
You Wu was so frightened by Ke Yanlou's action that he pushed back, but was instead grabbed by the waist by the hunter who had anticipated this.
She frowned and looked at Ke Yanlou, who was calm and composed.
As long as he doesn't smile, he looks very serious.
You Wu bit her lips, which turned pale.
Do you like it?
She tortured herself with this question countless times.
But I just can't answer it.
While she was stunned, Ke Yanlou bent down, took out something and hung it around You Wu's neck.
You Wu felt a chill on his neck, and when he looked down, he found that it was a diamond necklace, shining brightly.
You Wu raised her hand to pull at the necklace: "I don't want the one that Shen Qingsong wore."
Ke Yanlou frowned: "What?"
It was difficult for You Wu to stay calm and handle things when he was anxious, and his neck was even red from being strangled.
Ke Yanlou pulled out a hand and grasped You Wu's wrist bone: "Tell me clearly, what did Shen Qingsong wear?"
You Wu looked at him and said, "In Macau, you said you bought this necklace to give to someone else. Shen Qingsong also wore it today, and I don't want the one she has worn."
Ke Yanlou looked at You Wu who was scratching his neck like a kitten, and laughed out loud half a second later: "I didn't give it to Shen Qingsong. There are many similar necklaces in the world. Have you looked carefully?"
You Wu pursed her lips and didn't respond. Why was she looking at Shen Qingsong carefully?
You Wu just continued to find fault: "I don't want the ones you gave to others either."
Ke Yanlou was so amused by You Wu that he shook his head and laughed. Finally, he held You Wu's face and said helplessly: "I did say in Macau that this is not a gift for you, because I plan to give it to a little liar."
The little liar was You Wu. You Wu's face was squeezed into a ball by Ke Yanlou. She struggled to get out of Ke Yanlou's palm. The necklace on her neck seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. He finally asked the question that had been on her mind for a long time.
You Wu: "Ke Yanlou, are you upset that I made such a mistake in your well-behaved life? That's why you keep pestering me now?"
You Wu held the key and tapped Ke Yanlou's chest: "I am just a liar, are you unwilling to accept that?"
Ke Yanlou stared at You Wu, his pair of peach blossom eyes pressed down by his clear brows. The black frames of his glasses blocked some of the emotions in his eyes, and he looked cold and unapproachable.
In a trance, You Wu felt like he was back in high school.
Ke Yanlou said in a self-deprecating tone, feeling completely defeated: "You Wu, what if I say that I am willing to be deceived by you?"
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